Chapter 230: Pupating into a butterfly awaits
More than three months, ninety days, and more than a thousand hours were enough to cause many changes to many things and many people. However, for Mahaye, it seemed to be an exception. When Yang Zhao walked up to the Pure Land Pagoda and saw his master for the first time, he was surprised. The passage of time seemed to have stopped quietly here. Everything had not changed from the scene he saw when he entered this room three months ago. Even the angle of the four magic palms and magic weapons on the collapse was not changed at all.
Of course, divine objects are divine objects, and it is impossible to have a scene of dust covered on it. On the contrary, the whole room is spotless and looks extremely clean. Moreover, even though the lights of the room are not lit, the soft light from the four magical instruments still make everything appear slight.
However, in fact, the change is still alive. The closer we get to the Maha leaves lying quietly on the brocade, the stronger this feeling will be. Even if the six consciousnesses are completely broken, the eyes cannot see, the tongue cannot speak, the ears cannot listen, the nose cannot suck, the body cannot move, and the mind cannot think. But in this "extremely empty" state, there is clearly some shocking power that is constantly nurturing and growing. The situation is extremely similar to the situation where the universe begins to open up, yin and yang energy are nurtured from a void, and then chaotic. However, the generation and state of this power are extremely hidden. If Yang Zhao had not happened to have cultivated the "Yuanshi Chapter" of the Wordless True Sutra, then there is no doubt that he would not be able to feel it in this situation.
But of course it is another thing now. After feeling this power appears and continues to grow, Yang Zhao finally breathed a sigh of relief. To give a simple example, the current Maha leaves are equivalent to the pupa in the cocoon, and are undergoing a series of work before the transformation. When the time is fully ripe, he will break out of the cocoon and turn into a butterfly. Although, no one can tell how long it will take to wait until the time is ripe - it may only be a quarter of an hour, or another year may take. But no matter how long this period is, in short, compared to the previous darkness that cannot see hope, there is obviously a glimmer of light.
The frown and his eyebrows loosened with the relieved breath. Yang Zhao gently brushed his sleeves and turned to walk out of the room. Sha Ye and Dhara, who were waiting outside, were obviously very nervous. They asked in unison: "Junior brother, how are you doing?"
Yang Zhao showed them a comforting smile and whispered: "Don't worry. Master, he, will not only not die, but will also break the old restrictions and successfully practice the Tathagata's magic palm and regain the throne of the world's number one master." The secrets about the magic palm and magic weapon are originally the biggest secret of the authentic Pure Land. For hundreds of years, the sect leader of all generations only told the sect leader of the secret before he died. However, the situation is special now, so when he came back to Daxing last time, Yang Zhao had already told Che Li, Sha Ye, Dharu and the others about it.
Funanda was in the Snow Field of Pure Land for decades, in charge of the classics and records retained in the sects in the past dynasties. Therefore, although he was not the sect leader, he also vaguely guessed the existence of the magic palm magic weapon. After he came to Daxing, he also visited Mahaye, and even saw magic weapons, confirming his guess. Although this mad monk in India was self-conceived and knew the way of life and death, he also coveted him. It’s a pity that Funanda practiced the Brahman Untwo Dharma is essentially closer to the Brahman mental method, and is far from the authentic Buddhist mental method. Therefore, once he practiced according to the law, he immediately felt that the true energy was invigorated and he had no way to control himself. After many attempts, it was still the same.
The Crazy Monk of India then realized that if he wanted to practice the Divine Palm, he would never have the chance to succeed unless he learned to cut off the six consciousnesses by himself. However, he had a lot of ambitions and had to be displayed, so he naturally refused to cut off the six consciousnesses by himself. Fu Nandao was even more proud of his talent and talent than his senior brother. Even if he did something he did, he would not succeed. Therefore, he did not take the magic palm artifact for himself, but allowed four treasures to be left by his senior brother.
Only the two brothers of Funanda and Mahaye understood the heart problems between Funanda and Mahaye. Although the five tribes followed Mahaye Riju, they were not aware of this. This time, they asked their uncle to go down the mountain to stabilize the hearts of the people, but this uncle actually occupied the magpie's nest, and the matter was also out of the car, Shaye, and Dhara were unexpected. After being forced to take food and disperse and locked up in the Jilefutu Tower, they regretted it too late. And those who supported them to grit their teeth and persevere in this dilemma were master Mahaye and junior brother Yang Zhao.
Although the situation of the master is still the same, the junior brother has returned and has taken action to remove Funanda. And after the little prince said, the master is more likely to recover. The two of Dalu, Sha and Sha, who had developed a bit of blind faith in him, immediately breathed a sigh of relief. Sha Ye Zhan smiled and said, "Since you said this, you must be wrong." Dulla said in a deep voice: "This time, our civil strife in the Pure Land Sect can be said to be a serious injury to the vitality. Fortunately, Zheng Yidao had been wiped out before, otherwise... the consequences would be unimaginable. Alas~ I just hope Master will wake up as soon as possible."
Sha Ye said: "Actually, this incident has a different advantage, which is that all those who have weak beliefs in this sect have surfaced. After all, the time for this sect to enter the Central Plains is still short, and although it is fast, it is inevitable that the quality is different. These people obviously have more harm than good or bad for the future of this sect. It is a great blessing to be able to clear them out early."
"Funanta has been nullified by his junior brother. What are the other fence-bearers who change their ruthlessness when they see the wind?" Cheliren arrived and walked up the stairs with big steps. He sneered a few gloomy sneers in the corner of his mouth, saying, "There is just now that the internal strife has passed, and people's hearts are not settled. Let's just let them be free for a few more days. When everything returns to normal, hum, no one of these traitors can think of any good ending."
Yang Zhao frowned and said, "Master will wake up soon. He will deal with it by then. Brother Che Li should not interfere with it. By the way, can the antidote from Huagong San be taken back?"
Che Li did not dare to act rashly. He immediately restrained his resentment and murderous aura in his heart, nodded, took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms, and sneered: "Funantua lost all his martial arts skills, and the general situation is gone. How dare he be stubborn? When he saw me, he immediately took out the medicine for understanding without saying a word."
With the king of Henan here, even if Fu Nandao used poison to kill Cheli and the other three in the name of the antidote, it would be useless to save the defeat. The Crazy Monk of India is a smart man, so naturally he would not do more meaningless things. Therefore, Yang Zhao was not worried that the antidote would not be the real thing. He said, "Since that's the case, the three senior brothers and sisters, please take the antidote quickly. Otherwise, the power of the Huagong Dispersed Medicine will accumulate in the body for a long time, which may be detrimental to the body."
All three nodded and said yes. They have been practicing martial arts for many years, and their martial arts are already connected with their flesh and blood, and they cannot be separated for a moment. Suddenly, they are transformed from internal energy. The feeling of sorrow is really not something outsiders can tell them. At that moment, everyone left the Jingshi where Mahaye was in seclusion and walked to the next martial arts training hall. Cheli, Shaye, Dharu and others took out the antidote from the small porcelain bottle and swallowed it, and worked silently. Yang Zhao was next to them to protect the Dharma in case of an accident.
The antidote is indeed real and not fake. It only took about two or three quarters of an hour, and the car left and the sand, and Dhara raised his long roar, and his skills were restored to the point of being as good as before. The three of them stood up and stretched their hands and feet, and their eyebrows were filled with joy. However, when they activated the true energy, there was still a few stagnation that was not easy to detect. This was because the skill was restrained for too long and the meridians had slightly damaged. Dhara sighed: "Fortunately, my junior brother came back quickly. Otherwise, in another two or three months, our martial arts would probably be taken forever. Now, we only need to practice hard for ten days and half a month, and we must be able to recover as much as before."
"Are you feeling satisfied with the three senior brothers and sisters just recovering as before?" Yang Zhao sneered softly, then said seriously, "What Brother Dharu said before is that fortunately, Zheng Yidao had been wiped out before, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable... But you probably don't know yet. Although Zheng Yidao was destroyed, Chaoyang Tianshi did not die. No, to be correct, Chaoyang Tianshi should have died, but he is now alive."
The three of them were shocked at the same time and said in a lost voice: "What did you say?" Drara frowned and said: "This is impossible. On Zhongnan Mountain that day, I had personally checked Chaoyang's body and confirmed that he had really died before leaving."
Yang Zhao smiled bitterly and resurrected Chaoyang Tianshi and Xuan Ruhui with the help of the heavenly demons. Now, not only did he train the army of demon soldiers in the Golden Pintu Tushita Palace in Emei, but he also killed all the male members of Li Yuan and his sons, but he had the help of Yuan Tiangang. He paused and said in a deep voice: "In the life of Chaoyang Tianshi, the master, the one he loved the most was Shan Qingfeng. Now that he regenerated a demon, he would definitely come to break into Jile Temple. If he was alone, I was confident that he could still deal with it. But if he entangled me and sent a army of demon soldiers to attack his master..."
Che Li slapped the ground hard, and cut the railway line: "If there were no Master, Che Li would have died long ago. If the demonic Taoist in Chaoyang really came to break into the temple and sacrificed his life, I would have to fight with him to the end." Dhara and Sha also looked at each other, and they nodded slightly. Although they had not spoken, everything was gone.
Yang Zhaoning said in a voice: "The army of demon soldiers is not easy to fight against. If the fake dragon invincible attacks, it will be useless even if the army is used to protect it. You must always rely on masters. In a few days, Sima Huangfeng and others will come back to prosper. However... I also have to be wary of Chaoyang Demon Dao going to attack Tai Chi Palace, so I cannot arrange for them to come to Jile Temple to assist in the defense. However, in this plan, three senior brothers and sisters, you must improve your skills as soon as possible to overcome this difficulty."
Sha Ye smiled bitterly and said, "Junior brother, you said it easily. It is not a matter of improvement in one's own skills overnight."
"There is no shortcut to practice. But..." Yang Zhao smiled slightly, looked around, and said confidently: "You are different with your senior brothers and sisters. You have practiced the highest unique Six Divine Arts of this sect for many years and have laid a deep foundation. Just because they only have to teach one Divine Arts of the Master, their power is limited. If you can practice several other techniques, then I believe that your ability can definitely make a leaps and bounds."
Each of the five disciples under Mahaye's command had to teach a Shikigami, collectively known as the Five Tribes. However, the Dharma Punishment of the Vajra Division and the Alaya of the Arhat Division were killed and silenced because they had the relationship between Chaoyang Tianshi and Shan Qingfeng that day, so there are only three tribes left. There is a relationship of mutual generation and restraint between the Six Tribes. If you can practice multiple Shikigami techniques in one body, as Yang Zhao said, you can greatly increase your strength in a short period of time. However, when Mahaye taught the Mind Method, he had issued strict orders to several disciples, forbidding them to communicate with each other privately. The five tribes also regarded this as a golden rule and did not dare to step over the line. So suddenly, he heard the little prince's proposal, but he was moved, but he was also hesitant.
Yang Zhao checked the face and knew what they were worried about. Long Wudi said in a deep voice: "Although Master had ordered, the order was dead, and people were alive. It is impossible to do anything about things urgently. What's more, our original intention is to consider the safety of our sect and master. Even if Master knows it in the future, he will never blame the three senior brothers and sisters. If Master takes it seriously, I will take it with all my strength for the senior brothers and sisters."
"A man is a real man, and one person does things, why should I take the blame for us?" Dhara said coldly: "But my junior brother is right. For the sake of our sect and master's safety, we must improve our strength as soon as possible. Even if the master blames him in the future, he will not care about this much."
"Dhara is right. But..." Sha Ye smiled bitterly and said, "The complete set of mental methods of the Six Divine Arts has always been passed down by word of mouth, without writing. Therefore, only Master understands it. Now Fa Zheng and Alaya are dead. Even if we do not practice the final Tathagata's destruction and combine the power of the three of us, we can only piece together the three secrets of Thunder God, Guanyin, and Bodhisattva. I'm afraid... the power is still limited."
Chapter completed!